Knead out mortality knotted in cordsSinew bound complacent within youSlough the lactose backwards, steady forwardsForests sing before you, "Please continue" Arced up to fallOr fell alreadyBe still or still becomingThat is allTowers enflamed from birthOff embers of ruined worthNo structures so tallStand forever on the earth Exist in immolation, constant in decaySpray universal tears or … Continue reading Milton Town Forest →